The Song of the Sybil Heidi men call me when their homes I visit, A far seeing Volva, wise in talismans. Caster of spells, cunning in magic. To wicked women welcome always. Arm rings and necklaces, Odhinn you gave me To learn my lore, to learn my magic: Wider and wider through all worlds I …
Tag Archives: BlackSun
The parasiticide of anti-socialism
And so, without a way to make an exit- waftage or tunnel Lithe from thinking, and breathing Spirit into my muscles Livid programmed life-forms make contact, seeking to feed In crave of gentleness, of orgone energy, of the Torus field After listening, it is always confirmed, some not-so-clever Nudge to give that which crosses the …
Who are you?
Gnossiene
Aurora Eden
“I wanted to remember in order to be able to return.” ~ Anaïs Nin A love bound to uphold the mirrors, unspoken questions Opening in the unopened rich delicacies of perceive Que más, mi vida se gira under the stand of no other as I emerge only to weave golden cords And with my blood …
The Immaculate Perception 